Rocket Science

“You know how to work it?” Timothy hurriedly stuffed his bag.

“Sure,” Liz shrugged. “Been a while, but not like it is rocket science.”

Timothy paused. An odd joke…but he didn’t have the time to explain anyway. “Just make sure to bring water,” he pressed.

Liz shooed her brother out. He’s been hovering ever since she’s been discharged. As if she’d never lived in a City. Never used a phone. So what if only Before?

A block later, she stood staring. Mystified.

“Water them before you dial,” a passerby offered. “Plants won’t connect your call otherwise. Rocket science, you know.”

 

 

For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers

Photo prompt © Sandra Crook

 

52 thoughts on “Rocket Science

    • Glad you liked it! And … yes, sometimes we think we know more than we actually know, all to our detriment … 🙂 I’m actually pretty good in asking for directions, but this is usually AFTER I realized I don’t know what I thought I did know … LOL

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    • I mean, we made electric circuits with potatoes at school … so … making a phone call with a plantransmission may not be THAT far off, eh? 😉 Anyway, that pigeon looked liked the site’s supervisor. 😉

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    • Wouldn’t it? 🙂 Imagine how much we can save the forests if people realized that the forests are essential to … well … oxygen, of course, and protecting the atmosphere, and other ‘minor’ things, but can also be used to help us power our ‘electronics… 😀 One can dream!

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